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A body without organs, drifting in the cycles of industrialization.
Patterns of the everyday hovers in vacancy, occasionally interrupted by gentle fissures
—a moment of love, flicker of sensation, traces of scent, breath, and memory.
Whilst resisting full articulation,
Drifts quietly into silence.
Edie Xu
In this exhibition, Edie Xu attempts to explore the memories and emotions released through the activation of multiple senses. Through a delicate control of the forms and states of objects, she asks: Can a tunnel be built between the tangible and the intangible, between physical matter and the spiritual world?
In the environment she constructs, the visible is only one part. Slender, sharp glass tubes are linked together, emitting faint murmurs. Scattered ceramic pieces, cracks, and subtle scents dispersed in the air demand careful attention. Xu draws from the recollections of middle-aged people who grew up in the 798 Art District, retrieving the “flesh” of the old factory that no longer…
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A body without organs, drifting in the cycles of industrialization.
Patterns of the everyday hovers in vacancy, occasionally interrupted by gentle fissures
—a moment of love, flicker of sensation, traces of scent, breath, and memory.
Whilst resisting full articulation,
Drifts quietly into silence.
Edie Xu
In this exhibition, Edie Xu attempts to explore the memories and emotions released through the activation of multiple senses. Through a delicate control of the forms and states of objects, she asks: Can a tunnel be built between the tangible and the intangible, between physical matter and the spiritual world?
In the environment she constructs, the visible is only one part. Slender, sharp glass tubes are linked together, emitting faint murmurs. Scattered ceramic pieces, cracks, and subtle scents dispersed in the air demand careful attention. Xu draws from the recollections of middle-aged people who grew up in the 798 Art District, retrieving the “flesh” of the old factory that no longer…


































































